| Once bitten, yeah, and twice as shy now
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| There’s a dog that’s in my room all night
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| It sneaks in while I try and sleep in
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| When I wake its sent is left lingering
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| I know
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| How this will end before it’s been written
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| And this story has a
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| Start, a middle and a start, a middle and
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| I pre-empt the worst is yet to happen
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| And I know how this is bound to end
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| Twice bitten, now I’m not so shy, no
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| But I dare not to speak my mind
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| So I’ll create narratives in my head
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| 'Cause I will not speak to you instead
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| (Dare not show emotion, need not make a sound)
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| (There are chinks in my armour, dare not let my guard down)
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| (Dare not cause a ripple, need not make you sick)
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| (A tiny splash in your ocean, dare not fucking sink)
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| (Nor swim, oh)
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| The dog barks, but it never cries
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| It just scratches on my door at night
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| The dog barks, but it never cries
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| It just scratches on my door at night
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| Will wash on over me
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| And I’m in my bead now lonely
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| A hot flush washes over me
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| 'Cause you’re no longer here to fill me up
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| I know how this
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| How this will end before it’s been written
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| And this story has a
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| Start, a middle and a start, a middle and
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| I know how this
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| How this will end before it’s been written
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| And this story has a
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| Start, a middle and a start, a middle and
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| I pre-empt the worst is yet to happen
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| And I know how this is bound to end |